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His body was so sore that he couldn't move, and there was a blurry red light beating in front of his eyes.But the eyes could not be opened.Thinking of the previous situation, Lu Yimeng was extremely anxious. He never thought that the devil was so powerful that he couldn't survive a few tricks under his hands.If he hadn't been thinking about Xiao Yao in his heart, he would not have escaped desperately.

Just where the hell is it now?How is the demon?Did you escape?The more Lu Yimeng thought about it, the more anxious he became. He didn't care about his own life or death. Anyway, he put his life aside since he made up his mind to kill demons, but what he cared about was the safety of the little demon.

Lu Yimeng was in a daze, trying desperately to open his eyes, but he was as powerless as if he was completely paralyzed.Just when he was so anxious that he was about to go mad, he felt that someone was helping him, and his voice was as soft as water, "Come on, drink some water."

The voice was gentle and soft, like fine silk plucking at his heart, he opened his mouth obediently, and the sweet water entered his throat, relieving his thirst.

"You take a rest first, I'll go find some fruit, you must be hungry after sleeping for so long." The clear and clear young voice said, "I'll be right back, you can take a rest."

return?What's up with him?no!Xiao Yao doesn't have any ability at all right now, something will happen if he goes out.

No, he can't go out.

Lu Yimeng was anxious but couldn't wake up no matter what, tried harder and harder, and finally opened his eyes, only to see a fire burning around him, crackling flames dancing, dispelling the chill of the night.And his body was also wrapped in a mess, and there were blood-stained clothes in the far corner. His body... should have been changed.

This is an abandoned temple. The benevolent Buddha statue has fallen from the lotus pedestal and is half leaning against the wall. The paint color of the originally golden Bodhisattva has fallen off, revealing the mud tire inside, which looks a bit embarrassed.

And the ground is dirty, the dust has accumulated a thick layer, you can write and draw directly on it, and the cobwebs in the corner are layer upon layer, I don't know how long no one has been here.

The fire next to me was warm, and my body was extremely comfortable.

Lu Yimeng wanted to get up, but he couldn't use any strength at all.

Just a demon?Where did you go?Thinking of the teleportation talisman he crushed before, this place should be far away from the demon.But Lu Yimeng still couldn't feel relieved.

"Are you awake?" As soon as Zhuang Yuan came in, he saw the mummified Taoist priest with his eyes open, looking very awake.Zhuang Yuan finally felt a little relieved, he would feel very guilty if this Taoist priest was tormented to death by him.

After crossing the high threshold, Zhuang Yuan frowned, the situation was really urgent, otherwise he would really not be willing to enter such a dilapidated temple and such a dirty place.Thinking about the previous few worlds, he had never encountered such a situation and lived in such a dilapidated small temple.

It's also a different experience.

"This is the fruit I found, you eat some." He wiped the sweat from his forehead, casually put the fruit on the package beside him, then picked up the bloody clothes and threw them into the fire with disgust. , and said while busy, "I used up all your medicine, how do you feel now? I have never been out of the mountains and forests, and I am not familiar with this place. Do you know where this is? Is there a small town nearby? I Take you to the doctor."

"Can the doctor cure your injury? Or do you want to contact your senior brother?"

Lu Yimeng looked at the boy with complicated eyes, and asked softly, "Why...don't you leave?"

Why don't you go?Obviously, with the talisman, he can go to a place with abundant spiritual power to practice, and he can leave his side, and he can lift the seal of demon power instead of being so powerless.Who doesn't want to be free, he can see that Xiao Yao doesn't like to be around him, and he even dislikes the red rope on his wrist.

But such a good opportunity, why didn't he leave?Even if he was saved, it was kind enough to put him in this temple. After all, he caught him and didn't give him a good face, and even brought him back to the sect to watch.But why do you still want to take care of him and heal him?

His situation is clear to him, he was seriously injured by the demon before, and the demon energy invaded him.Now there is no trace of demonic energy in his body, and this little demon's physique can restrain the demonic energy, who would it be if it wasn't for him to heal his wounds?

"Uh..." Zhuang Yuan was taken aback, "I'm leaving, isn't something going to happen to you?"

Ducheng only vented his breath but not breathed in. If he ran away very coolly, would there still be this talking Taoist priest today?It should have entered the stomach of the wild dog long ago.

It's really strange to ask.Zhuang Yuan felt that the Taoist priest was probably mentally ill, or he was still a mass of paste tortured by the wound, so he didn't bother to continue talking to him, so he walked aside to look at the water he brought.I found alum from the Taoist priest’s package before, and just settled it to prevent the microorganisms and bacteria inside from overflowing. The Taoist priest was not beaten to death by the devil, but was given to NENG by dirty water for fun.He casually scooped up some water to give the Taoist a tonic... Uh, there is no blood, and the water is just enough.

In the middle of the night, the boy's face was a little blurry, half immersed in the night, and the other half glowing red under the fire, which was extraordinarily beautiful.The eyes that are as clear as Qingquan Baishi looked at him.

"You, you are obviously a monster, so you can leave me alone." Lu Yimeng leaned on half dead, still insisting on speaking.

"You just treat me as kind. I can't see you die." Zhuang Yuan wiped the fruits carefully, each one was bright red and fragrant, he blew, and stuffed them casually into the mouth of the nagging Taoist priest "When you recover, you can just let me go."

"Here, you eat first. I can't find anything else here. I don't know how to hunt small animals, and you don't want to eat any meat." In this life, he was a grass that couldn't eat hard vegetables, and he was sad alone. It's better to be sad, and the Taoist priests should be vegetarians with him.

"Thank you." Nibbling on the fruit, he couldn't help but look at the boy sitting on the threshold looking at the moon.With long hair like ink, he changed into the original green shirt, and the Taoist robe on his body had long been torn into strips to wrap Lu Yimeng's wounds.It's also fortunate that he can still transform into clothes, otherwise, after the countless wounds on his body are bandaged, he can basically start the streaking mode.

The originally blue gown was dyed with a little bit of red. I don't know if it was the color of the fruit or the blood on his body, but it added a lot of color.

"I don't know about your situation. If you need to see a doctor, you can tell me." Zhuang Yuan swayed his legs, revealing his fair calves, which became more and more radiant under the moonlight. "I'll take you there."

Lu Yimeng felt as if his heart was on fire, and he couldn't move his eyes away from his fair calf.He should tell Xiao Yao that it's not dignified, don't show her calves casually to seduce people.But he couldn't move his eyes, and couldn't speak at all.

"Well, what do you think?" Thinking that the Taoist priest was seriously injured, Zhuang Yuan asked again seriously.

"I'm fine, just rest for a few days." He frowned. "I should have been here before. If I remember correctly, there should be a hut near here for people to stay."

"Well, it's better than here. You don't have a place to sleep. Well, when you feel better, I'll take you there." Zhuang Yuan yawned a little.

The moonlight was cool like water, the temple was really dirty and messy, and there was an unpleasant smell of blood, so Zhuang Yuan couldn't wait to stay inside.He went outside and sat on the bluestone steps, it was better to brush off the dust than inside.The bluestone board was even cooler, but Zhuang Yuan didn't think it mattered that he was a goblin after all.

The moon hangs in the sky, deserted.The surrounding area is also quiet, only the chirping insects are chirping.

"Beside the clear and shallow pond, the urge to be reborn and break the ground, the heaven and the earth are exquisite, and the flying insects are buried" This kind of environment suddenly reminded Zhuo Yuan of the previous world and the songs that had been circulating.He hummed softly.

The young man's voice was clear and clean, as if the first drop of sunlight in the morning revealed beads, and the dew fell on the tip of the leaf, tremblingly reflecting the first ray of sunlight.The singing voice drifted far and far this night. Although the tune is strange and the lyrics are not that kind of quaint words, it has a special charm when listening to it.

It's just... a little sad.

"What are you... singing?" Lu Yimeng asked, "It sounds good."

"Song, you probably have never heard of it." Zhuang Yuan smiled. "Actually, I can't sing well."

"It sounds good." Lu Yimeng looked at the thin figure outside the temple, and said softly, "It sounds good."

Uh, that's something you haven't heard really sing well.Suddenly Zhuang Yuan really wanted to say that the big river flowing eastward or the boundless sky is my love, he looked back at the poor Taoist priest who was out of breath but not in, and thought about it or let it go.

Don't scare people to death.

"Across the galaxy, there is a phosphorous fire falling to the ground like a comet, hoping that we can embrace each other in life and death." He continued to hum softly, and the night was softly wrapped around him, and even the songbirds stopped singing.

Here and now, everyone seems to be listening to his voice.

In the temple, Lu Yimeng also listened fascinatedly.Knowing that the lyrics were a bit ominous but he didn't have the heart to interrupt, there was no dispute, put aside the hatred first, looked at the back and listened to the boy's singing, Lu Yimeng thought, if this moment could last a long, long time.

It's just that the sky will always be bright, and the night will eventually pass.

The boy's singing will always stop, just like the firefly will go out sooner or later.

Only the life-and-death embrace of extravagance is repeated over and over again, and the cycle is repeated again and again.

On the second day, Lu Yimeng obviously gained some strength, so Zhuang Yuan supported him to move forward step by step.

The sweet and faint fragrance of the boy's body, so familiar, so far away and so deeply penetrated into the bone marrow, lightly and shallowly crossed time and crossed reincarnation on the tip of his nose and in his heart.It made him sore, made him reluctant, made him want to hold on tightly.

I don't know where it started, and it goes deeper and deeper.I don't know the reason, I don't know when, it is born due to kalpa.

The hut is poorly furnished, but it is considered to be in much better condition than the abandoned temple.There was a sick and seriously injured person beside him, and he had good arms and legs, so Zhuang Yuan worked tirelessly to clean the hut, spread out the bedding, and then put a disabled person on the bed.He himself doesn't need any sleep, and...he wears it a few times like a little rich second generation, and his own hut is also clean.

Now it is so dirty that the color cannot be seen, and if it is covered with a so-called cotton quilt that is as thick as bricks and cotton is unwilling to admit, he might as well turn into his original shape and stick to the pond.I don't know how long he didn't come, anyway, the musty smell in the hut made him sneezed so many times.

Yes, he just disliked it, wishing that he lost his sense of smell.

Lu Yimeng didn't know that Zhuang Yuan's complaints about this environment had already been overwhelming, and he thought it was the little demon who was considerate of him, and the eyes that looked at Zhuang Yuan became more and more gentle.

"I'm going to absorb Yuehua, you have a good rest." I really didn't want to stay longer, so Zhuang Yuan wanted to get away with an excuse.

"You don't want to absorb it like this." Lu Yimeng carefully told him how to better let the moonlight flow in the meridians and how to tamp the inner alchemy. "Although the speed is relatively slow, it is solid and safe."

"En." Nodding, Zhuo Yuan conveniently put the fruit and filtered water on the rough wooden table, "Eat some if you are hungry or thirsty. If you feel unwell, you can call me, I'll be outside."

The author has something to say: MS... This pit can write many chapters...

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